Sunday, November 11, 2012


Good Steve Sondy show. But enough about me.

My sister, Julie, and her husband, Steve, came up yesterday from Athens, Ohio, for a visit. Nice time.

Steve is a former SeaBee, and they weren't here 10 minutes before he fixed the light on the '90 Ford that goes above the plow. Later we put the plow back on.

What a day. The weather the last several days has been nothing short of cruel. Moonpie, even with visitors, has spent the majority of the last 24 hours camped beneath a tree in Tom's tree line to the northeast. Raccoon. Damn I love that dog.

Shelves and mom's books. I need to talk more about this because there's an earnestness and alleged annoyance about it that wasn't there mere weeks ago.

Today prettier than yesterday, but a turn for the cold next week.

Please note deafening reticence re: Alabama game yesterday.


rundeep said...

Hey man. Glad you had some goodsome relative visitation. Keeps you remembering the true spirit of that whole family thing. I've been reading Cloud Atlas, and I don't know why I say this, but I think you would really like it. Disjointed, unified, brilliant, funny and tragic. It reminds me of you, and I mean that in the best possible sense. Pat the doggie for me.

David Marlow said...

Gloomy day. Lazy day. I may need one of those books, because, as you know, I read way slow, and it's shaping up to be a long winter. And it's not even winter yet.

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